Hunks Don't Want Routine

Saying this, Wilson couldn't help covering his face.

"What impressed me deeply was the first two years. I just recruited a few soldiers. When I gave them guns, this group of people asked 'do you have desert eagles here?', it's simply Fake! A group of people who play a lot of games I don’t even think about which country’s army would be so brain-dead enough to issue such a gun with a capacity of less than ten rounds for hunting!?”

"Forehead……"

"Forget it, when I gave UMP9 to a few recruits, they actually said 'Hey, I know, the cv of this gun is Noto〇miko!'... Who is it!? Who is Noto〇miko!? Which From a gun manufacturer!?"

"..."

Seeing Wilson's expression gradually collapsing, Kaguya Shinomiya didn't know how to respond for a while.

"I don't know if it's too peaceful. A few years ago, the war department got mixed up with a group of military houses. I can bear it. In recent years, even dead houses can come to join in the fun...Do they know they are going? It’s a battlefield!? A battlefield where people will bleed and die! Just looking at the stinking corpses all over the ground is enough to make you unable to eat for months!”

As if he was getting angry, Wilson took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Shinomiya Kaguya in front of him.

"Do you smoke?"

"No... no."

Wilson didn't think much about it, he lit one and took a puff of smoke, and continued:

"That guy Sagara has always wanted to develop the organization in the most stable and peaceful way, but he forgot what the organization relies on to develop. It seems that some people have forgotten who we are by being too gentle. We are IW! We Your achievements are not made by drinking tea and chatting! They are made by piles of bones!"

"..."

Just when Shinomiya Kaguya was hesitating, Hayasaka Ai had already made tea and came out.

"Please use."

"Ah, thank you very much." Wilson immediately changed into another expression and took the black tea handed by Ai Hayasaka, "Young Madam made the tea herself, I am flattered."

"Don't say that."

Ai Hayasaka smiled, and glanced at Kaguya Shinomiya and the documents on the table.

'It was really expected by Xiao Ling. '

"What are you discussing?"

"It's nothing, I just hope that the young master can go back and continue the organization..."

"This matter shouldn't be a trivial matter. I think Xiaoling also needs some time to think about it. Are you right, Mr. Wilson?"

"That's right, I was also a little bit abrupt in a moment of impatience."

Wilson nodded and put the file back in his bag.

"Young master, don't be stressed, and contact me after you think about it in a few days."

Shinomiya Kaguya: "Ah....Okay."

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"So, Uncle Wilson, I don't have any plans to inherit the organization now."

"But Master..."

"You should also know that in order to adapt to the development of modern society, IW must make appropriate changes. Uncle Sagara's decision in recent years is also correct."

"But the organization back then never followed the development of the times. It was up to us to decide the direction of the times. When your father was still in office..."

"I've heard about that idiot back then, but in the end it didn't end up being a shopkeeper."

On the way to the station, Yao Yaoling and Wilson were talking on the phone.

Wilson didn't seem to give up on persuading Yao Yaoling to take over the organization. Knowing this, Yao Yaoling also made a phone call early in the morning.

Then he was almost at the station, and Wilson hadn't given up, still babbling.

"Besides, the organization does not completely give up force. Don't forget the group of people we die in the Middle East and Africa every year. If we go to make a big news, we can't get so many people, and the grandfathers of the Senate have also retired. ..."

"If the young master can succeed, then the members of the Senate will return to their posts again."

"Then why don't you help Uncle Sagara now?"

"Who wants to help that mentally handicapped."

"...Uncle Sagara is really miserable."

Yao Yaoling smiled wryly on the phone.

"Let's talk about succession when I return to Tokyo."

"Huh? Isn't the young master in Tokyo?"

"I'm going to take a long trip today, it's a bit far from Tokyo."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we come back."

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The main reason why Yao Yaoling went to the station early in the morning was to go to the place that his father had entrusted Sagara to him, which was a town called Yejian Mountain.

A city that ordinary people have hardly heard of, but it can be realized on the map.

The urban population is only about [-]. Although it is a remote area more than [-] kilometers away from Tokyo, it is fortunate that the degree of modernization is relatively high, and all public facilities are complete.

After sitting on the train for several hours and then transferring to the bus, Yao Yaoling finally entered this town.

The town is surrounded by mountains, and the sea can be seen as far as the eye can see.

I have to say that in terms of terrain, it is not convenient for trains to enter, and even when taking a bus, the road is a bit bumpy.

It is now afternoon.

"Although they told me to come to Yejian Mountain to have a look, they didn't say what they asked me to do... I don't know how this kind of character that doesn't explain clearly established an organization back then."

Looking around at the old or refurbished buildings with some unevenness, Yao Yaoling walked on the ramp by the side of the road, bored.

According to Sagara Sousuke, he may have to come here to solve the matter of his and Shinomiya Kaguya's consciousness exchange, but he never said what he will do after coming here.

Yao Yaoling took out the meteorite fragment from his pocket.

"I thought it would be enough to just hide this fragment, but it seems useless."

He had been carrying this fragment of the meteorite with him before, but yesterday he specially placed the fragment in the scientific research department, thinking that if he didn't carry the fragment with him, he might be fine.

Then the consciousness of the two people still exchanged.

It's not that he didn't think about destroying the fragments directly, but the matter of "the exchange of consciousness between the two because of the fragments" was just a guess, and he also wanted to know why the fragments in his hand were with his father. The fragment that was given to Sagara Sousuke twenty years ago was exactly the same.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much, let's have a meal first."

My noon was spent on the train, and I haven't eaten lunch yet, so I decided to find a random restaurant on the side of the road and sit in.

pat.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Yao Yaoling felt a heat in his ankle.

He looked down and saw a can of hot drink overturned by his legs, a ten-year-old girl in a padded jacket just lying on the ground, it seemed that she fell while running.

"Well……"

The little girl stood up holding her sore nose, and saw Yao Yaoling's already soaked trouser legs with an expression on the verge of crying.

"I'm sorry..."

"No, it's okay."

Yao Yaoling waved his hand to show that it was all right, looked around and found that there was no guardian around the little girl.

"Are your parents not around?"

"By the way, mom..."

The little girl turned her head, as if she wanted to look for her mother, but she couldn't find it anyway.

Seeing that the little girl seemed about to cry again, Yao Yaoling shook his head helplessly.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to look for it, if it doesn't work, go to the police station."

It's okay to come here anyway.

I guess I have to find a hotel to stay tonight, not only because he doesn't want to take the train twice in one day, but also because he really doesn't want to exchange consciousness with Kaguya Shinomiya anymore.

The only thing that is certain at present is that as long as he and Shinomiya Kaguya are far enough away, the consciousness exchange will not be triggered.

Hearing that Yao Yaoling was willing to help her, the little girl burst into tears immediately.

"Thank you, big sister."

"Call me brother!"

It seems that there is no need to deliberately search for it. The child's mother is not far away. When the little girl pointed in the direction, Yao Yaoling took her to walk there.

The mother was probably in her early thirties, with brown hair, and she was considered a beautiful woman in appearance.

After noticing the direction of his daughter, he ran over in a hurry.

"Xiaoxi, so you are here."

"mom!"

After seeing her mother, the little girl immediately threw herself into her arms.

"Mom, I couldn't find you just now. It was this big sister who helped me."

"I told you to call me brother."

"Thank you very much, this classmate."

The girl's mother bowed to Yao Yaoling.

But when she raised her head and saw Yao Yaoling's face, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she saw something incredible.

She took two steps back and murmured, "... how is it possible."

Yao Yaoling: "What happened?"

"No...it's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much." The girl's mother realized her gaffe and quickly adjusted her expression and smiled, "This classmate...has you ever come to see the mountain at night before?"

"No, I'm here for the first time today."